Chapter 17

The gate of heaven was shattered, and the fist imprinted on his arm was also exhausted.

Xiao Tianruo lowered his head and stared blankly at the place of the blow. This punch not only broke the defense, but also broke through his proud heart.

"Heavenly." Shi Ruochou said softly, but she didn't know how to comfort this proud man.

Ma Xujing rubbed his nose: "Lady Xiao, today you and I are doing our best and using our own means, so how about a tie?"

Xiao Tianruo closed his eyes and inhaled, and when he opened his eyes again, he could no longer see any emotion, and he bowed his hands in a bow: "Today, I, Xiao Tianruo, are willing to bow down, the mountains are high and the rivers are long, and we will meet later."

Then he walked up to Shi Ruochou, patted her on the shoulder, and signaled that he was fine.Then the two left through the main entrance.

"My God, are you okay?" After leaving the door, the woman asked with concern.

"Don't worry, victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs, I know it." The man replied peacefully.

"Then Hongchen's clues to refining the heart are just so unnecessary?"

Xiao Tianruo smiled softly: "I have to thank that man's fist for making me understand a truth. Whether Taoism is natural or selfless, it is still a martial art created by humans after all. Since it can be created by ancestors, then I have been a human being for two lifetimes, Ying Tianqing, why can’t I do it?”

Xiao Tianruo looked at his right fist with burning eyes: "Tianchan has nine turns, and this is the first turn. If it doesn't work in this life, then do it in one life. If it doesn't work in two lives, then do it in three lives. I will spend my whole life, life after life, and I will reach the pinnacle of martial arts. "

"As long as you can think about it." Shi Ruochou's eyes were filled with indescribable tenderness. "What about the Wang family?"

"Forget about the Wang family. After all, they are not members of the martial arts, but the Zhizhou of Yangzhou City. If they really want to kill him, they will definitely be targeted by various sects."

"But that kid. Check his identity. It's a long way to go. I hope he lives long enough."

"Ah Choo, I'll go, who is planning on me?" Zhang Yong looked around suspiciously.Seeing that Daoist Ma had already received his merit, he yelled: "Hey, I said Daoist Ma, you won't really let them go, will you?"

Daoist Ma saw General Lu wake up leisurely, and continued to exercise his kung fu and adjust his breath for Mr. Wang, and asked, "Then how does little master plan to deal with it?"

"This Xiao Tianruo is a disaster at first glance, why don't you bring him back to your Shang Qingzong to teach him well and cultivate his character?"

"When the water is clear, there will be no fish. In this world, there must be some turbidity in order to conform to the principle of natural operation." Daoist Ma said calmly.

"Besides, I'm a member of a small sect of the Qing sect, and everyone is busy practicing Taoism and kung fu. How can I have time to teach someone with a different philosophy?"

Haha, your Shangqing Sect is still a small sect. Zhang Yong's mouth twitched and he didn't know how to speak.

"According to the humble opinion of the poor, it is better for the little master to join me in the Shangqing sect. First, the poor thinks that you act a little like our master's style. Second, come on, after the little master has finished his studies, he can also complete his own teaching. The ideal of goodness. Wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone?" Daoist Ma suggested at the right time.

"I know you value my talent, but come on, the more talented people must take a harder road. I have decided to join the Tianzheng Church a long time ago." The Ma Daochang was easy-going and funny, and Zhang Yong unconsciously thought of something. As far as I'm concerned, I didn't even hide the fact that I went to the Tianzheng Church.

"Oh? Does the young master know the origin of Xiao Tianruo and the Tianzheng Sect?"

"I know, he is."

"You can't say it, you can't say it, as long as the little master knows it."

Ma Daochang adjusted the luck of the three people who were frightened in the main hall respectively. Wang Siyuan was upright and courageous, so naturally he didn't need it.

After the complexions of the three returned to normal, Daoist Ma looked at the sky and turned to Zhang Yong.

"Little master thought it over carefully, so I don't have much to say. Shangqingzong is in Jingguo Ruyi Peak. If you have time, you can come and sit. I just said to find Ma Xujing. I am in the mountains on weekdays."

"Hey, then can I report your name to those people I meet who can't handle it?"

"Haha, little master, it's better to ask for others than to ask for yourself. Besides, not many people know about this poor name in the world, so it may not be easy for you to say it."

"Master Ma, what about the painting?" Wang Siyuan asked.

Ma Xujing waved his hands and said, "Senior Brother only asked me to save people, but not to take anything, Wang Zhizhou took care of it by himself. Everyone, let's just say goodbye." After saying that, he bowed, turned and left.

"Hey, Taoist Ma, bring some money!" Wang Siyuan shouted.

Ma Xujing waved his Taoist robe, without turning his head: "Heaven should be used as a bed here, so why not eat the wind and drink the dew? See you again by fate."

Coming and rushing, going without making a sound, as if nothing had happened, the front yard was quiet again.

Wang Siyuan called his subordinates to count the casualties and arrange for pensions and subsidies.After discussing with Zhang Yidao, Zhang Yong and Zhang Yidao decided to leave for the head teacher as soon as possible, so they bid farewell to Mr. Wang.

"So fast? Don't you stay for a few more days?" The old man was a little surprised.

When Xiao Yu'er heard that they were leaving, her eyes were flushed, and she tugged on Zhang Yong's sleeve.

"Okay, Xiao Yu'er, it's not about life and death. Big brother will come to see you when he has time." Zhang Yong touched Xiao Yu'er's head, turned his head and said to the old man: "I thought my martial arts were not bad at first. After what happened, I realized that I was a frog in the well, so I thought it would be better to join a teacher as soon as possible so that I could improve my strength earlier."

The old man sighed: "Hey, since you want to travel around the world and practice hard, I won't let you stay. But you and Yidao both have to remember that you must come and sit down when you get to Yangzhou."

"Mr. Wang, I've made a note."

Xiao Yuer couldn't hold back her tears, threw off Zhang Yong's sleeves, and ran back to her room alone.

The old man smiled wryly and said: "The child is ignorant, and the two of you laughed at me. I'll go and coax her later."

"Where, Xiao Yu'er values ​​feelings, you are always blessed."

The three exchanged pleasantries for a while, and seeing that Wang Zhizhou's affairs were almost settled, they went to bid him farewell.

After hearing Zhang Yong's thoughts, Wang Siyuan also felt that it was reasonable, and took out 50 taels of silver and a picture scroll for them to accept.

"Just kidding, Mr. Wang doesn't have much money, but this picture scroll is what Xiao Tianruo wants. I think we are both from the martial arts world, and what he values ​​​​may be of some help to you. If he refuses to give up, Brother Zhang can handle it on his own. That’s it.”

Zhang Yong thought for a while, and based on that sentence of brother Ying, he probably offended the other party to death, let alone punched him twice.Anyway, there are too many lice and he is not afraid of being bitten, so Zhang Yong took advantage of the situation.

"There is one more thing." Wang Siyuan took out a letter and said hesitantly: "Since Brother Zhang is going to the Tianzheng Church, if you see the head of the Guishui Hall, please pass it on."

"Okay, I'll write it down." Zhang Yong solemnly accepted it.

Saying goodbye is easy and sometimes difficult, after saying goodbye, Zhang Yong and the two tidied up and got ready to mount the horse.

"Master Wang, old man, there's no need to give it away." Zhang Yong handed over his hand.

At this time, Xiao Yu'er dazzled, ran out of the palace in a hurry, and handed a kit to Zhang Yong.

"This is the peace blessing my mother gave me."

"This is the peace and blessing your mother asked for for you. How can you give it to me?" Without thinking, Xiao Yu'er stuffed it into Zhang Yong's luggage regardless.

Zhang Yong had no choice but to think about what to give to Xiao Yu'er. After thinking about it, he took off the Chengming sword from his back.

"Then let's exchange, this is for you."

Xiao Yuer shook her head and refused.

"Take it, you can exchange it for steamed buns when you live on the street." These words made Xiao Yu'er blush with embarrassment and made everyone laugh.

Some teasing dilutes the sadness of parting.Xiao Yu'er took the Chengming Sword and held it tightly in her arms.

Without saying anything, Zhang Yong and Zhang Yong got on their horses and left slowly.

"Big brother, remember to come and see me!" Xiao Yu'er's voice was hoarse.
"I will!" Zhang Yong turned around and waved.

(End of this chapter)

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